I realize this comes just a few posts after my OTHER Definitely Not Dead post, BUT I AM STILL NOT DEAD.
So I know I have been neglecting this blog lately, and I can give you a list of excuses (moved to a new state, new job, holidays, sick for three weeks), but really it's because I didn't really have much to review.
THIS IS CHANGING. I am making an effort to read more books and, consequently I will be reviewing them. Movies will come along more slowly, as I do not have the funds to see the newest ones.
Basically, you can expect a weekly book review. I have a couple in mind, and I need to start reading more to get some other ideas for books to review. I am a fast reader, but the books I read tend to be over 500 pages long, and I do not always have time to read for hours on end.
So, I'm going to start reading some shorter books while I read a longer book. Additionally, I am going to start doing more of the Bekah's Bookshelf reviews I did a while ago for the Belgariad and the Mallorean. I might start doing TV shows I watch as well, just to keep things interesting.
Peace out and see you next week with a review of Name of the Wind by Patrick Rothfuss!
Don't Judge a Book by its Movie
OR a movie by its book
Friday, January 23, 2015
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Bekah’s Bookshelf: The Belgariad and The Mallorean by David and Leigh Eddings
You can read a bit more about my love of David Eddings on my
new blog, here: http://literallynoidea.blogspot.com/2014/09/book-lover.html
But that’s more like my feelings and memories about the book
and ways I am a weirdo. I’m here to talk about the actual story and such.
Also, this is going to be a new thing I’ll do. Instead of giving
my thoughts on a movie or book I've just seen/read for the first time, I’ll
talk about a book or movie I adore. And even when I talk about movies it’ll be
called Bekah’s Bookshelf because alliteration.
I first read the Belgariad
series in either fifth or sixth grade I think. Since then, I have read both The Belgariad and The Mallorean at least once a year. For those who don’t know, these
are two five-book series that take place in the same world and have the same
characters. Essentially The Mallorean
is a sequel/continuation of The Belgariad.
There are also two sort of standalone books called Belgarath the Sorcerer and Polgara the Sorcerers. The first series
was written in the early 80s and they’re probably my favorite books in the
world.
The plot is pretty simple. The first series is about how a farm
boy named Garion learns that he is actually a long-lost king and that he has to
kill an evil god to prevent the world from being destroyed. The second series
is about how his son has been kidnapped by an evil priestess and he has to
rescue him before the child is used to become the ultimate evil. He is joined
by a host of characters that fulfill basically every archetype there is, and the
books are predictable and almost formulaic in their approach.
And I just love them so much. I don’t really care that you
know from page one (assuming you've read the prologue, which you absolutely
should for every book) that Garion is
the long-lost Rivan King and that his Aunt Pol is actually Polgara the
sorceress and daughter of the seven thousand year old sorcerer Belgarath. It
also ddoesn'tmatter that the plot isn't totally original; light vs dark, good
vs evil, prophecy, normal kid discovers he’s really important. The thing is,
you don’t really feel like you’re reading the same old story you've read a
thousand times before, even if you have literally read it a thousand times
before.
Full disclosure though, the first book, Pawn of Prophecy is a little rough. It’s very formal and it feels a
little cliché at times in some aspects, but once you meet a few more
characters, the dialogue and wit help you ignore it as Eddings settles into a
style of writing that feels fresh even thirty years after it has been published.
There is just something about the way he describes things
and how the characters talk. You feel like you’re in an actual real world with actual
real people. Everyone has his or her own voice or personality to the point
where you know who is talking without any dialogue tags. The wit is insanely
clever and always makes me laugh and smile. I absolutely have to provide my
favorite quote from a book ever, even if it is a little long.
“What was that?" Belgarath asked, coming back around the
corner.
"Brill," Silk replied blandly, pulling his Murgo robe back on.
"Again?" Belgarath demanded with exasperation. "What was he doing this time?"
"Trying to fly, last time I saw him." Silk smirked.
The old man looked puzzled.
"He wasn't doing it very well," Silk added.
Belgarath shrugged. "Maybe it'll come to him in time."
"He doesn't really have all that much time." Silk glanced out over the edge.
"From far below - terribly far below - there came a faint, muffled crash; then, after several seconds, another. "Does bouncing count?" Silk asked.
Belgarath made a wry face. "Not really."
"Then I'd say he didn't learn in time." Silk said blithely.”
― David Eddings, Magician's Gambit
"Brill," Silk replied blandly, pulling his Murgo robe back on.
"Again?" Belgarath demanded with exasperation. "What was he doing this time?"
"Trying to fly, last time I saw him." Silk smirked.
The old man looked puzzled.
"He wasn't doing it very well," Silk added.
Belgarath shrugged. "Maybe it'll come to him in time."
"He doesn't really have all that much time." Silk glanced out over the edge.
"From far below - terribly far below - there came a faint, muffled crash; then, after several seconds, another. "Does bouncing count?" Silk asked.
Belgarath made a wry face. "Not really."
"Then I'd say he didn't learn in time." Silk said blithely.”
― David Eddings, Magician's Gambit
Got that from Goodreads.
This quote will never cease to make me smile and giggle a
little.
The other thing Eddings is good at is making me cry. I will
not spoil anything, even though the books are 30 years old, but a couple
characters die. And most of the time when I read that part, I am either choked
up or actually crying tears. It is so dumb, but you love the characters so much
and it’s just so tragic.
Maybe it’s just
because these are novels from my childhood, but I don’t care. These are good
books. Half of what I know about fantasy comes from these books, as well as
ideas on how to create unique cultures and races and a pantheon religion. I'm about 80% certain they're the reason my favorite color is blue and my favorite animal is a wolf.
I could go on for a really long time about this, but I will
not because it would just become entirely self-indulgent. I will say that
although I would love to see an adaptation of the books, unless it gets the Game of Thrones treatment, sans the
boobs and language, I don’t think it would work.
I'll have new reviews up soon. I'm moving to Kansas next week though, so it may not be for a few weeks.
Monday, May 5, 2014
Book Review: Evil Genius by Catherine Jinks
Review by EmmaOswin
Where do I start? There’s some special about Cadel Piggot.
He’s a prodigy, wickedly smart, and socially awkward, though he does learn how
to put on a “human suit,” as he grows older, so that he can interact with
people, learn their ways. Cadel is fascinated by systems, and while he starts
with electronic ones, he quickly evolves to studying human systems. By the time
he graduates from high school, he is so well versed in human systems that he
can start a single rumor and cause every single person in his school to fail
their exit exams.
What does a genius like Cadel do once he’s graduated from
high school, a full five years early? Attend an evil university, of course. Evil Genius follows Cadel as he is
controlled by his dastardly psychiatrist and imprisoned father, but slowly
begins to realize that the path of destruction and mayhem they are leading him
down is not the path for him.
I should have begun by saying that I love this book. I’ve
read it at least three times, and I cannot get enough of Jinks’ writing. It is
witty, cogent, and freakishly smart. And I love that I hate Cadel most of the
time. He’s got a soft side, but he’s also entitled and deeply disturbed. The
next two books show his ascension our of those two serious character flaws, but
in this book, he’s largely a whiny teenager whose only redeeming quality is his
friendship with Sonja Pirovic, a mathematical genius hindered by severe
cerebral palsy.
Besides the characters (who are both believable and expertly
crafted), there is also an overtone of mystery and philosophy to keep older
readers interested. Though this a Young Adult novel, it reads great for anyone
over the age of thirteen. There is one—I made of a note of it, so yes, just one
swear word and I do not think that it is used gratuitously. There is also
plenty going on in the story to warrant the length of the book, and I cannot
believe it has not yet been made into a movie.
If you are looking for a smart, thrilling read, Evil Genius (and the requisite trilogy),
are perfect for you. It does get a little “math-y” at times (Jinks has
obviously done her homework), but I don’t think it detracts from the story
overall, even though it is beyond my access.
Monday, April 7, 2014
Movie Review: Pacific Rim
Review by BekahBeth
(BTW this review is kinda just something I threw together so I could jumpstart this blog. I have other, better ones brewing)
(BTW this review is kinda just something I threw together so I could jumpstart this blog. I have other, better ones brewing)
Don’t look at me like that. It had to be done.
Anyone who has known me recently knows that I have finally seen this movie and
I have fallen hard. However, there are probably many people who are reading
this (as if many people read this, hah) who have already seen Pacific Rim and love it. So I’ll keep
this short and sweet.
Pacific Rim
triggers my happy thoughts. I don’t know why. It’s sort of a ridiculous movie.
Giant aliens fighting giant robots? Come on. When I first saw the trailer for
the movie I thought “Oh that looks cool, but it’s probably going to end up
being stupid.” So many of these movies end up being cheesy and dumb and just
don’t work.
I don’t really know what it is about this movie,
but it just works. And it works well.
There are characters with stories and personality, the plot is believable and
intelligent, and the pacing is pretty good. There are huge fight scenes, but it’s
not like Man of Steel where the fight
scenes went on for too long and caused an unnecessary amount of destruction (I mean really. Was it actually necessary for them to fight in space and destroy a satellite?). They
even manage to throw some humor into the fight scenes to break them up and keep
it peppy. This movie really didn't take itself too seriously, which is probably why it wasn't utterly ridiculous.
Also, is it too late to get mad about the fact that
Pacific Rim wasn’t nominated for an
Oscar for their graphics? Because that crap is GORGEOUS. My brother made the
point that he was disappointed when he saw the movie because he realized he
would never have a screen big enough or sound system good enough to really
enjoy it as much as he saw it in theaters. I agree to an extent, but I saw it
on a fairly decent sized screen that was high def and the DVD was Blu-Ray, and
I think it worked. I do really need to buy the soundtrack though.
It’s not perfect of course. There were several characters
that I wish were more developed. The Cherno
Alpha and Crimson Typhoon pilots,
for instance. I saw so much love for the Russians online, but I can’t even recall
their names and the guy had no lines at all. And I saw the three arms on Typhoon and was excited to see them in
battle. They made those two sound like they were so great and so strong, but I
feel like they got defeated too easily. It was less than impressive.
Oh and I guess the acting isn't exactly
spectacular. Charlie Hunam is great and all, but he sort of overdid it at times. But I mean…does it really matter? The answer is no. No it does not.
There also definitely needed to be more swords. But...that's a personal thing. Swords + Giant Robots = Instant Awesome for me. Like I said, this movie just triggered my happy thoughts. Whenever I saw the giant Kaiju or Jaeger, I just started smiling. I watched it with a fourteen year old girl and she was hiding behind a pillow during the fight sequences, but I was leaning forward on the couch saying "coooooooool" and "awesome!" I am such a five year old.
Also, I just wanted to say that when I saw it I was staying with a family I know and the husband had left with their son so it was just me, the wife, and their daughter. When the men go away, the women will play. By watching a movie about robots and aliens. They even said it was more their kind of movie than the guys'. So guys and girls will enjoy this movie.
Also, I just wanted to say that when I saw it I was staying with a family I know and the husband had left with their son so it was just me, the wife, and their daughter. When the men go away, the women will play. By watching a movie about robots and aliens. They even said it was more their kind of movie than the guys'. So guys and girls will enjoy this movie.
The best review I heard was that this is the movie
that Michael Bay always thinks he’s making. And that pretty much says it all.
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Definitely Not Dead
Fear not.
I have not forsaken this project like so many before it. I have simply become busy in my life and am trying to figure out a schedule by which I can get everything done that I want to/need to.
In the (very) near future, I hope to at least have one blog post a week. Once I am handling that, we'll see how it goes from there.
As usual, I am open to any guest submissions you want to give me. I'll even take a recommendation for a book to read or movie to watch!
Thanks. See you soon
<3 BekahBeth
I have not forsaken this project like so many before it. I have simply become busy in my life and am trying to figure out a schedule by which I can get everything done that I want to/need to.
In the (very) near future, I hope to at least have one blog post a week. Once I am handling that, we'll see how it goes from there.
As usual, I am open to any guest submissions you want to give me. I'll even take a recommendation for a book to read or movie to watch!
Thanks. See you soon
<3 BekahBeth
Monday, January 27, 2014
Book Review- Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden
Review by BekahBeth
This is my first review, so bear with me.
Here is a little bit about the plot, in case you have never
seen the movie or heard of it. It is a fictional story about a young girl who
starts out her life as Sakamoto Chiyo from the small fishing village of Yorido,
Japan and becomes a great geisha named Sayuri during World War II. It’s not
exactly a tale of a young girl’s dreams coming true, however. Chiyo and her
older sister Satsu are sold by their father after their mother becomes very
ill. Chiyo is sold to an okiya in the
Gion district of Kyoto, and Satsu is sold to a whorehouse in a nearby district.
Chiyo is abused, emotionally and physically, by the head geisha in the house,
Hatsumomo, and for a while it seemed like she would never become a geisha, even
if she had wanted to. When she is fourteen, she is rescued from her life as a
maid by the most popular geisha in the Gion district, Mameha, who takes her
under her wing. Although she never wanted to be a geisha, it is the life that
is forced on her and it is all she has. Like everyone else, she just wants to
be happy. However, Mameha tells her “We don’t become geisha so our lives will
be satisfying. We become geisha because we have no other choice.” It is a great
line that accurately portrays the life Sayuri is forced to live. The question
hanging throughout the entire novel is whether or not she will find the
happiness and destiny she so desperately wants.
There is a lot that happens in this book, and although I
probably could give you the entire story, I’ll let there be some surprises.
First of all, you will learn a lot of Japanese words while
reading this book. You’ll also get a peek into what it was like in Japan
before, during, and after World War II. That alone is fascinating to me as a
Westerner. There is a lot I didn’t know before I read this book that I found
interesting, like the entire geisha culture. Geisha are commonly thought of as
prostitutes in the west, but truthfully, they are more like artists and
entertainers. They have to learn dancing, music, the art of conversation, and
they continue to take advanced lessons even when they are no longer an
apprentice. The whole thing is just interesting. There’s nothing like it in
America, and really it seems that even in Japan it has changed since the time
the book was set.
Now, although geisha are not whores, there IS some sex in
the book. However, it needs to be said that even though you know exactly what
is going on, it is in no way vulgar. Sayuri grows up not knowing much about
sex, so when she finally experiences it, it’s not about passion or lust. It’s
entirely emotionless on her end, and she does it as a duty. Like many things in
her life, it is something that happens TO her. She describes more her emotional
feelings about the experience, and most of the time her attention is somewhere
else. Some of the geisha also make some dirty jokes while entertaining men,
which are funny but may offend sensitive people.
This smoothly leads me into a discussion of the language of
the book. Simply put, it is stunning. It is told in first person perspective,
and Sayuri’s way of describing things is just an art form. The language is
remarkably detailed, and you can perfectly see exactly what is going on, down
to the last detail. There is description after description of the different kimono
being worn, and the way she describes the people she meets is just exquisite.
For example, this is how she describes her father: “His face was very heavily
creased, and into each crease he had tucked some worry or other, so that it
wasn’t really his own face any longer, but more like a tree that had nests of
birds in all the branches. He had to struggle to manage it and always looked
worn out from the effort.” The whole book has a smooth, comforting voice that
you can just slip into without any trouble at all.
It should be a *little* obvious right now, but I loved this
book. Is it perfect? Of course not. I can’t speak to the historical accuracy,
and there has been some disagreement about that, but that doesn’t mean I can’t
enjoy the story. As I said, the language is just so perfect. It sucked me into
a world that is so different from my own that I should have felt way out of my
depth, but I didn’t. Thanks to Sayuri’s striking language, I felt right at
home. It’s got a love story arch to it that makes the girly girl inside me
giggle, and it is also so raw that I felt very strongly for the characters.
Sayuri’s life sucks, man, and so do the lives of almost all of the geisha in
the story. Sayuri is beaten, constantly tortured emotionally, and forced to
endure things that no little girl should. And then, when she is finally having success
and things don’t suck terribly, World War II happens and her life is uprooted
again. It’s a story of living life with the cards you are dealt and trying to
do the best you can. It absolutely should be read in schools, and I will
definitely be rereading this throughout my life.
Lastly, I’ll talk about the movie adaptation. It’s really
good. Yes, it condenses a lot of stuff and takes things out and it even makes
some small changes, but here’s my thing about movies based off of books: You
will never have a perfect adaptation. For a variety of reasons. In this case,
it’s just because they HAD to condense the events to make it fit into a story. The
book spends the first three chapters talking about events in her life in
Yorido, but in the movie it happens within a minute. Because it had to. The
movie takes the important parts and leaves the unnecessary bits behind. If you
don’t want to read the book, watch the movie. And yes, I know that a lot of the
actors in the movie are Chinese and there was controversy over that, but
apparently not a lot of Japanese actors actually auditioned for it. And the
Chinese actors in the movie are apparently more popular in Japan than Japanese
ones. Plus, the movie is in English, so whatever. Most people can’t tell the
physical differences between Japanese and Chinese people anyway.
In summary: Memoirs of
a Geisha by Arthur Golden is a GREAT book. Some sex scenes, but they are
artfully done. The only language you need to worry about is Japanese, and there
is no violence other than some discussion about bombings in World War II. A
definite read.
Saturday, January 25, 2014
Welcome Post
Hey there! This is my review blog, which is Definitely Not a Library.
I’m not entirely sure where I’m going with this. I just
wanted to start sharing my thoughts about the different books, movies, etc,
that currently control my life. I guess I think I have interesting opinions or
something? But yeah, these probably won’t always be the newest things out there
because I be broke, but I don’t really mind. That's all I got for now on what what's going to be here. I'll have a more comprehensive post about it later after I figure a few things out.
Oh, and it won’t always just be me, hopefully. If anyone has
a review they would like to have here, just let me know. But at least wait
until I have one of my own up. Which should be relatively soon. I’ll be
reviewing Memoirs of a Geisha. The
book, although I may include a comparison to the movie.
This blog is NOT spoiler-free.
Thanks! See ya around.
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